I know you.
That I can feel.
I don't know when...it was.
I know you from some place before...
but yet I've never met you.
I never seen you but once only in my dreams.
Then it wasn't here it was more like...
The sixteenth century, and everything was more quiet.
To me this is confusing...
When I tell other people about this...
They tell me it was just a dream and not worry.
But when I see you I am lost in my own thoughts.
One day...
I will get to know you.